(Admiring his ring) “Yes… it’s a beauty, isn’t it? It shines as bright as day. You appear to be a holder as well.”

(Threateningly, yet calm) “Protect your friend, is it? Either way, you both will die. We know you’re trying to settle the disputes to free the Aptitudes, and I can’t really allow that. If you do, we’d all be powerless. So, we’re going to kill you to stop you. How does that sound?”

(Injured, slightly psychotic) “What are you waiting for? I have your ring… I have your power…!”